I look upon youAs if you've exploded existenceTo achieve a little changeHe who drowns out every voice of strengthI look upon youAs if you've shattered existenceTo achieve a little changeThat man whispers by shooting nails

That man screams by using silenceDelay has become the highest conceptionWhat is this called your worldIt smells it fucking smells like nothing

A warning to theeThe nature of change cannot drownBut I can be neglected by the footThe greater the need to bring that changeThe greater the craft for discipline

Give me all you haveAnd I shall move your worldGive me all you haveAnd I shall break your world

That man shifts by holding groundTake the silver and save the fucking goldWhat is this thing called you willIt bites it bites you to death